β´ ; written | closed action

[sosweet]

( annabeth; )

[ A tall man in a pure, golden armor is waiting in the middle of the courtyard. Standing with arms folded. Unflappable.

Deep inside, he still has queries about the castle to concern for. Only he's just glad of having his Cloth and powers back... ]

i'm not coming home

[impetuous]

( Morgana )

Sixth House of Westeros ♛ Written

[songsandstories]

[Very neat penmanship garnishes the page. She cannot speak. Not while she tries to refrain from the sobs. She's near his room, not yet ready to part with the last semblance of him.]

Robb Stark's name plate has gone. I do not understand much of this place, but I have learned that this means he is no longer here. Gone to meet his fate at the Red Wedding. May the gods take mercy on his soul.

Should I be needed, I will be in the church.

ooc: if anyone wants to action it, she'll be an emotional mess at the church.

test chamber 04 ;

[sawadeertoday]

[ GLaDOS was standing in the middle of her newly renovated room. It had taken her awhile to try this "wishing" process on such a large scale, but she found the results satisfying.

When she had opened her eyes, the former AI had almost felt like the was back where she belonged, ready to test. The only problem: she was still irreparably and terribly human. The wall panels vibrated under her touch, the cold tiles on the ground reminiscent of Aperture. She had of course left herself the necessities, like her bed in the corner of the room, and the bathroom adjoining still looked pretty normal, but the entire room was now cold. Devoid of anything overly human. Mechanical.

Just how she likes it.

GLaDOS hums pleasantly as she wanders to her production desk. Once, this half-complete turret shell was just a hunk of metals, but she had been working on perfecting it. Doing this manually instead of just commanding it from within the chassis was a lot more work, but at the same time, pretty satisfying. She was looking forward to testing it once it was complete. After giving it a little pat, she left her room, guiding herself with the make-shift map to the laundry room.

She had to pick up something.

After picking up the freshly dried lab coat, she made a beeline toward a certain moron's room, hanging it on the doorknob and giving the door a swift knock. She left right after; Wheatley might catch a glimpse of her turning the hall.

And so now GLaDOS is striding through the hallways. Feel free to bump into her. ]

08 | bro brew | dictated

[thebutz]

( Phoenix Wright )

dictated;

[waterbends]

Toph Bei Fong has gone home, if any of you guys knew her. Short girl, blind, amazing earthbender -- yeah. Which sort of makes me wonder.. do we have any sort of memorial for the people who have come and gone? I know it kind of sounds silly in practice, but..

[ That doesn't make her miss her friends any less. ]


( Filtered to Zuko )

( Filtered to Zelos )

⇨ № 003 ₪ audio ♣ loss

[akito]

[ It took him a while to figure out how the journals worked, but eventually he managed it. He addresses the network hesitantly, unsure if this is another experiment or not. ]

Ah... Um...

This is not where the doctor sent me.

How do I get back to Shinjuku?


[ there is a pause, then the child speaks again in basic, unrefined and accented English: ]

I am lost.

Where is Shinjuku?

[ He continues wandering around the castle after a moment, holding a folded paper plane in one hand and the journal in the other. ]



((ooc: child loss! since the muses have been very anti-social... Ak/gito is now their 1 year old self, though they look, sound, and think like a 5-6 year old! They also don't yet have a name beyond their designation of Prototype 0.))

rose: inquire

[fluthlu]

[Written]

I understand that it's a fairly common occurence for a castle resident's consciousness to experience a temporary trip home after a head injury. Until last month, however, I hadn't put much thought into the possible reasons or underlying purpose behind this phenomenon. If it isn't too much of an inconvenience, I would like to speak with some of the residents who have experienced this, hopefully to observe a common theme of sorts. Thank you for your time.

Rose Lalonde

(no subject)

[heloise]

( Ezio and Stephanie )

( Cesare )

the ninety-sixth; to the cloudy town of hellview

[gunslinger]

( Morgana )

( Ino & Rin )

Wish I could say I remember everything that went on last week, but that'd be a big fat lie. I just know I woke up in my bed the other day somehow hungover, and Ino said I'd been a satyr. Sooo that sounds like a laugh and a half.

I've been thinking of offering lessons in combat and firearms in more detail. There's no shortage of the former, but considering how often I hear about people not knowing how to handle a gun, the latter is probably needed. Never hurts to expand your weaponry skills, especially with how often world changes plague us.

The name's Gaignun Jr., if you're interested.

12

[doublethefun]

( (Filtered to Fluttershy) )

t w o

[changethings]

Thanks for the heads up on the whole "permanent loss" thing by the way. [ Is Emma bitter? No. Not at all. (spoiler: this is a lie) ] It was great to discover almost a month later that I'm cursed to word vomit on certain occasions for the rest of my stay.

[ It ruins her usual way of dealing with her problems. ]

fourteen pounds of buttercream icing

[saccharosium]

( filter; apollo )

( filter; jane )

quātuor

[periculis]

( filter; panem residents )

five bags of soil

[buttonless]

So about that whole freaky world changing thing.

[After nursing seven million insect bites and minor sunburn, Coraline's finally getting a start on what she meant to do before the entire summer camp debacle: gardening. This afternoon, she's attempting to carry a bag of soil and a tin box down the lobby stairs. Her journal is resting on top of the box, picking up the metallic rattling of her trowel.]

I heard that was someone's home we went to. Someone in the castle. [A pause.] Could we get sent to other people's homes too? Does that happen a lot?

[She pauses again.]

I mean, I'm just curious. I guess Oregon would be a pretty boring place to go.


( Rue )